They turn out the lights Blind to my sorrows Insane, these morons think I am !There is no hiding-place

I am me !You know who I am !Better be, imperfect me, Than a prince or princessClever only to wearUseless fashion dress !

Nice to be me, unruly and free !

2 - Terrorism: a two actors play

In a suburb of a foreign cityThe Man alone, only seeks to survive,An open heart to fraternize

One looks at what he appears to beJudging the fantomWhich its clothing surround The person in his appearingNot ..... who he is !

His culture, religion and functionsThe money he has,The color of his skin,One forgets the gestures he poses,The words that he dares.

He seems so arrogant and aggressive,Walking down on this side of YOUR streetLook at him in the eyes, You’ll see your own reflection,

Will you really see any difference?Simply because you were bornOn opposite continents ?You in opulence, him in poverty ?Both in indifference and violence ?

Seek for the smile in the eyes of this enemyCalm his and your angerShow him the sufferings around usDon’t let him believe any moreThat he cannot change this war history,…You both can, you both can…We all have to !

Leaders still act as stupid puppets,Rejecting the Kyoto agreement,100 years of human developmentIs now a treat To the millions of years of planet Earth.(Are they intellectually blind ?)

I just hope that With my recycling of goods,The reduced use of my car,That I am now green in my yard,…..It will not be too late !Just don’t relied on our leaders.

Fucking politiciens, where are you?……did they left ?

6 - Selfcontempt behavior or social poverty ( instrumental )

7 - Time Fracture This song is dedicated to Catherine Bourbonnière who was murdered in 2006

Children’s baggages, Filled with laughts and intentions,Just left on the quay of adults,Tied with love from family, Kindness of close friends,You belong here !

One knock at my door,Darkness slowly surrounds us,Whispering that in violence,Long time after love was gone,This coward assasinated you !

At the dawn of a woman life, Instructed by Lucifer,Death snaps the doorIt would have taken just a moment,To vanish from our soul,The flame of your beliefs.

I am crying with your friends,I cry because it would have beenso easy for us,To preserve our courage to make a change, To pursue these dreams which we hadone day sworn, At your age, to realize.It’s so sad !It’s so sad !